Luyện nghe bài hát So Many Styles

Giving you a of perfection
No need to question why I these other vatos with manic depression
Missdirection, leaving them and leaving them stressing
And leave them their next lesson, did I mention I'm not resting
Until they feel my agression, my is positive
Competative and negetive, leave holmes sedated a sedative
Hypnotize, mesmerize, I got more in my eyes, swirls in my eyes
You're getting sleepy, trying to stay up and it's your eyes
Hurting eyes, look at all the fear in your eyes, tears in your eyes
You keep on screaming but they still even hearing you
begging for attention, attention
Homey I was writting rhymes in seventh grade in detention
I have to send those back to the drawing board
Ten seconds of your song and I'm bored
Making me snore, I be listening to that no more
You vatos me not want to listening to rap no more
Hoping you don't have no

Rolas in progress, Lil' Rob the one
Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and one
I've got plenty of them, I've got many of
Pick one you like and ride with any of them
in progress, Lil' Rob the sick one
Got so many styles homeboy, go ahead and one
I've got plenty of them, I've got of them
Pick which one you and ride with any of them

Simon, you brought more but what you saying
Quit saying the thing over, it's over
My rhymes are tighter and wiser as I get
Look over your shoulder, I'm colder Porter
Way of like a solar system
Can't take the then get your ass out the kitchen
You got three minutes to your distance
'cause I'm up this motherfucker and everything in it
to finish it, ain't nobody the sinnest
And you fucking acting like you're a highness
You were a ten, your attitude minues six
Now just a four, stupid whore I'd fuck on the floor, bitch
Who in the fuck do you you are, walking around like some kind of star
It good, real good, when you take that fucking feeling too far
Oh man, Rob all up in the canton
I'm on the microphone they call me Ese Patron
Someone stop me, nuh-huh leave me alone
I'm good, I'll feel this way until the thrill is gone

Hey I can't nobody, not even a fucking friend of me
I've gotta treat you as if you may my worst enemy
People using my name and shit, bitch me out of it
Patience, had a little bit but I ran out of it
Just my respect for you, it's hard being me
I tell you a million times but you still ain't hearing me
You need to open your fucking 'cause you still ain't seeing me
My style's firme, homey there no beating me, no defeating me
call me selfish, oh well greedy
Ain't gonna take care of me but me
You said that they said thing, you said that I said something
Making something out of nothing, Rob don't say nothing
Ain't something, how they think this is a fun thing
to fucking end you, make you a fucking done thing
You do dumb things, no for your actions
Actions speak louder than words, say a word motherfucker